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Chapter 2

Zeke

I've had countless hookups in this bed, but I somehow always wake up thinking to myself when the hell I got a body pillow when in actuality, I'm snuggling with an actual person —yes, I snuggle. I’m a snuggler. I'm not an animal! Not this morning, though. I've woken up alone, and I feel like I had this vivid dream of meeting someone amazing last night.

It is so vivid, it feels real. I squint my eyes open, noticing that the blinds are halfway open, which is letting in more light than I'm ready for at this time of day. I never go to work on weekends, there is a guy who takes my position while I take some me time, which means I sleep every wink Saturday mornings.

There is a very pleasant smell wafting through the air. My loft never experiences such kinds of smells on Saturdays. I wonder who is responsible for the food, or if

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